My Summer Of DP
My Summer Of DP
Your holes want it
Let me guess, you want them
You can't and will not escape
You had my food, now you have me
Hit that fucking high pitch note
Special treatment for special privileges
I texted your mom to let you stay longer
I want performance, not excuses
Will you still call me after?
I hear she's dying for two cocks at once
Husband couldn't fill that hole
So you never had real pussy before?
Apple picking and stepbro dicking